The Old Roller

This is all that is left... apart from the damn piano.

I think the new owners may forgive my reluctance to dig this old and rusted roller out from is grave behind the shed. I could have been tempted to unearth it but with more than enough things around that now require a new home as soon as possible, I resisted.

The Piano might be a problem, but there is no way I could budge it or find anyone to help me move it from where is has been for the past 30+ years. I'm sure I'll find a last minute solution in the morning. The keys should be handed over at one o'clock and that will be the end of an era.